Web novel written by God - Web novel written by God chapter 100

【 ‘Is there not enough gifts?’

Ma Jung-ak, who had never thought of such a reaction, was stunned. Maybe it was misunderstood.

Having had a Korean wife, he could speak a little Korean. But he changed his mind and handed the pad to the young maniac.

＜ Tell me again here. What you said is something you shouldn’t change. ＞

Even in front of Ma Jung-ak’s fierce gaze, the young madman did not flinch.

‘No, why can’t I understand the way you speak? How many times has this been?’

The boy was still vividly aware of the struggle that his master and teacher, Lee Hwan, had fought in Honwon-Palwoljin. My teeth still grind when I think of that time.

Nevertheless, considering the position of the master, and according to the master’s teaching that Moorim values face, it was conveyed as best as possible.

However, Ma Jung-ak was still chasing the boy.

‘I’m going to cover the night like this. I have no choice but to do it right.’

A small smile passed across the frowning young man’s face.

It was a long sentence that was completed like that.

＜ Even though I’m a piece of trash. That’s right. I don’t know the subject well enough to convey what the lord said straight away. ＞

＜Yes, if you wanted to have someone like our lord as your son-in-law, you should have shown that kind of sincerity.＞

＜ What is gold? Since he’s about the size of our lord, I’ll just send him back and it’s over. If he was like another family, he would have gone wild, wouldn’t he? ＞

After the young madman finished, he looked at Ma Jung-ak.

just as expected.

Ma Jung-ak’s entire face was reddish. The two eyes that were glaring at the translated sentence were also about to shake.

The young madman properly caught the reaction of Ma Jung-ak at a loss.

‘Are you going to die of embarrassment? To the point where you can’t even make eye contact with a guy like me? then it’s obvious Now I’ll only catch the poor bastard.’

It was as expected of the young madman.

“I’m going to kill you!”

The young madman, who knew Majungak would come out like that, immediately responded.

“Really, why do you keep doing this to me?”

You’re talking back to the sword master of the world.

The young buffalo was satisfied with himself being treated by Ganttaengi.

When the young madman unknowingly smiled, Ma Jung-ak’s terrifying hand flew toward the young madman’s neck.

It was Majungak’s fury that happened like lightning. The young madman faced it with his eyes wide open. but can’t avoid it

abusive-

Ma Jung-ak’s hand, which broke the path on the way, grabbed the air.

It was right in front of the young madman’s eyes. Even then, the young madman, who did not blink an eye, spat out.

“… … Thank you for saving me.”

what is this b*tch

Ma Jung-ak looked at the young light horse again with devastated eyes.

Although he is arrogant due to his insignificant birth, the boy had qualities that could compensate for that.

‘That teacher and that disciple, I guess.’

Thinking so, Ma Jung-ak took a deep breath and calmed himself.

He put patience into each letter.

＜ I’m worried that your teacher’s will will be misinterpreted. Shouldn’t the Great Master of Human Religion be broken just because of you? ＞

＜ Why don’t you know what even an asshole like me clearly knows? Master acknowledged the tradition of Moorim and even entrusted his life to it, but it was sword evil that broke it all. ＞

The young madman recalled what Lee Hwan had said.

＜ If it were me, I would have looked at people like dogs like this, and would have jumped right in. Our teacher is such a wonderful person. ＞

Veins squirmed in Majungak’s temples.

More than anything, the word made him even more uncomfortable.

＜ Tradition? ＞

＜ It’s a tradition. So, is it a udder? ＞

Ma Jung-ak said, “I’m sorry,” and laughed. The swelling swelling disappeared in an instant.

＜ This guy knows how to gag. don’t remember that ＞

＜ Yes? ＞

＜ Anyway, that’s how you see it, right? ＞

＜ Didn’t you mean to say, ‘That’s how it looks to you?’ Even the evil lord knows that. You say that the evil lord doesn’t know that even an asshole like me knows? Nonsense. ＞

＜ What the hell are you missing? ＞

＜ At least if you wanted to have someone like our master as your son-in-law, that would be it. You should have sent something that could not be bought even with tens of millions of dollars. How is our teacher an ordinary person? If it’s martial arts, it’s martial arts, if it’s me, it’s age. Besides, I don’t have a family, so I’m not the best son-in-law. ＞

After adjusting to the young madman, Ma Jung-ak snorted.

＜ Something you can’t buy even if you give 10 million won. Aren’t you doing this now to send it to your master? ＞

‘ah!’

This time, the young madman’s eyes shook.

＜ Your teacher hasn’t seen my daughter’s face yet. i forgot that go and tell He said he would drop by today with his daughter. ＞

Ma Jung-ak stood up with the face of a winner.

On the other hand, the young buffalo had to come out of Taecheongak with a very angry face.

“In terms of looks, this one isn’t bad either! Oh sh*t, I should have said this.” 】

* * *

For some reason, the writer took care of Min-joon’s portion.

The fact that he was called to Taecheongak always bothered me, but perhaps the author caught my feelings. The mind is at last relieved.

I folded the novel fingerprint window and unfolded it again.

「 Contest – Genre: Fantasy

Seeing the true ending for No. 1 and clearing the challenge

The Demon King who lives in District 2 No. 17

3rd place, the world’s strongest person with only self-interest”

The writer will do it whenever he has a chance, but so do I. Just looking at it makes me happy. This is what makes you full even if you don’t eat.

Indeed, our work proudly occupies the third place.

Also, if the management contacted you, even if it slipped again in the current ranking, it would be the same as opening the way to enter the official series.

If you have come this far, the goal is of course the grand prize, first place.

[The writer clenches his fist.

“can do! Ooh can two eat!” ]

can do! Ooh can two it!

Then a grumbling sound was heard.

“No, they are dragging people around as if they were kidnapping them. Were you worried?”

“I went to Taecheongak and saw it, and it was completely open. you.”

“How did you know it was there?”

“why. Do you think I will change my mind after seeing Soakju’s face?”

“Huh?”

I smiled and turned to the full-length mirror.

When you stand in front of a mirror, your body automatically turns slightly to the side. A 45 degree angle that shows the face shape well. Lightly support your chin with your thumb and forefinger making a V shape.

It’s a beauty that doesn’t compare to who made the face and wherever it is presented.

I spit as I admired my refined features in the mirror.

“so? The face doesn’t even look like this. Would you have accepted it well?”

“under!”

“I came crouched down. men and horses. The disciple should take care of the master’s face. out of shape.”

He stared at me for a long time without answering.

Certainly, Lee Hwan’s face reflected in the mirror suits any genre. It’s because I followed the author’s world view, it would have been successful even if it had been developed as an idol product.

Isn’t that genre a world where faces become weapons? Then you don’t have to roll like this… … no. martial arts is a good thing

even said

“Akju and Soakju will visit soon.”

“and. creeps. I think I’ve said it before… … Don’t you really need to smoke on the mat?”

He wrapped his arms around me.

“Anyway! Even then, don’t be out of shape.”

“What could that be? You couldn’t see how confident I was. Just like in front of the supreme swordsman.”

“In front of other people.”

“Others?”

“okay. Soakju is so pretty. Do you know what Staldang Syndrome is?”

Of course, there was no way a guy who hadn’t even completed elementary education knew that.

* * *

I knew it would be like this. He couldn’t even think to close his gaping mouth.

It has a face that does not differ from that of a mental attack.

All of this was because of Soakju, who appeared without wearing a veil.

Although the writer did not describe it separately, an awkward atmosphere flowed between the two, as if there was some quarrel between the father and daughter.

I made eye contact with Soakju and said.

“Either way, I heard the word. Come this way.”

Soakju had at least a little makeup on her face.

Even if it wasn’t, it was a beauty that was no different from a work of art, but that makeup seemed to be the cause of this father and daughter’s quarrel.

Meanwhile, Ma Jung-ak could not hide his surprise at my calm response.

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【 ‘Aren’t you surprised to see our Yoha?’ 】

Soakju stared at me with a puzzled look.

【 ‘this… … man. It’s the first time.’ 】

I cried out for joy in my heart. This is exactly the reaction I was expecting.

What if it’s an obvious cliché? As long as it’s fun, that’s why it’s a cliché.

After moving to the table, Akju spoke first.

“You look good. I thought you hadn’t recovered yet.”

“Thanks to the potion.”

Authentic elite Moorim people who are reluctant to even hear the spores of the potion.

Akju looked at me with displeased eyes beyond disapproval. Finally he took a look at my clothes.

It must have been embarrassing right before, but it was right to point out that in Moorim, especially at the center of the totality of sword and evil, wearing modern costumes.

That is for the bad guys.

“If the gifts were not enough, you just have to adjust them again. That’s pretty excessive.”

said the evil one. Even then, Soakju was looking at me with the first puzzled look.

She was deliberately making eye contact with me and double-checking my reaction. Whether or not, even if I was checking my heart rate, I was confident.

my heart is still

[The writer is having fun.

“Is the only thing that makes your heart race now?” ]

As soon as I saw the author’s message, I remembered it again.

I spat out in a straight voice.

“Isn’t it too much, the evil lord? Did I look like a dog hogu?”

Akju’s eyes widened.

“Ho, Hogu? dog hedgehog? now!”

He stammered to the end.

“Isn’t it because you considered me a dog’s pet, that you sent me such a ridiculous gift? The whole Moorim will laugh at you. Geomak who sent such a gift, and me who is being treated like that.”

“Your mental training falls far short of inaction. Are you greedy for riches?”

“It wasn’t a marriage that led to love, was it? It’s the evil that can’t meet one condition, it’s not me.”

continued to say

“It is a strategy to the end. It is polite to send a gift that meets the conditions, but what is this if not a sign to catch a hukou from the beginning?”

Akju’s expression, which turns red and green, is truly colorful.

“Do I look too complacent?”

Instead of Akju, who seemed difficult to answer right away, he shifted his gaze to Soakju.

“So, let’s answer. I am very curious how you will return the dowry I sent you.”

“Are you talking about the lives you risked during the Hunyuan August March?”

“How would you like to return it? It is also something that cannot be bought even with ten million dollars.”

“If this marriage is broken, I will give it back. Life is life for life. Can you let me walk out alive and well?”

I was waiting for that answer.

“In Sword Evil, even the calculations are arbitrary. Hey Soju. That’s what I was talking about when my life depended on sword evil. I will take it with your lives.”

Unlike Akju, who glared at me with very angry eyes, Soakju did not show any reaction. she spat coldly.

“It sounds like you’re taking an oath of allegiance. Aren’t you really arrogant?”

The couple exchanged glances with each other. When Soakju smiled, Akju’s face softened.

“Did you believe that you could get your hands on the text this way?”

Soakju’s shoulders started to shake.

is this the first time? Not just smiling, but also making noise?

Finally, Soakju laughed and even stole the tears.

“How can you be so stupid? He is a very suitable person for the son-in-law of the text. The confusion will proceed. There is no need to postpone the deadline, tomorrow is good.”

“Yes, yes. That’s how it seems to me too. There must be a lot to prepare.”

When this woman gets up from her seat as if she doesn’t care about me.

That was the perfect moment to put an end to this stage.

I snapped my fingers.

widely!

The door on the other side, which had been closed, opened, and Macheonhae walked out from there.

At the point where he stood in front of the two of them, spitting like this would complete the finale.

I smoked the red haze of the yeomcheongi and spat it out thickly.

“According to the law of the Heavenly Demon, all swordsmen will have to sacrifice their lives to me.”